Sakura was surprised when she opened the door to the place she had come to know as home for the past fifteen years - as oppose to the small apartment building she use to rent years back. For a second she paused and looked at Kuroi, a smile at her lips, but she certainly was a bit lost for words as she stared at him. She knew what to say, but didn't know how exactly to say it.

Finally, she unfroze and stroked a string of hair from her face. She started towards Kuroi, smiling. "Welcome home, sweetie," she said, coming to sit at his side on the couch. Having not seen him for four years, she had missed him considerably as the eleven years the two had been married before he left to train she had grown very attached to him almost like a actual wife would/shhould. Still, four years apart from a person was certain to make anyone feel like they were meeting a stranger again. But certainly, she trusted that the two would come to be accustom to each other again.

Sakura paused for a second in the kiss and hug between her and Kuroi before he eventually pulled away. She looked into his eyes for a second before she followed him to the couch, sitting beside him. "It was going okay until you came along and made it great," she said flattering him with a smile.

"What do you have in mind, dare?" she asked placing her hands in his. She watched his features now. He hadn't changed much from four years ago, but having married him at such a young age, when he was only sixteen, she was always noting changes in his features admiring his astounding growth into a man.

Sakura smiled genuinely on reaction to his comment. She stared at him in mutual silence. After not seeing him for so long the, it was nice to just sit and enjoy mutual silence with him; letting their gazes do all the talking that was needed in those moments.

Sakura furrowed a questioning brow to what his sudden present could be before he pulled it out and she looked at the case in her hands. Unintentionally trying to savor the moment, she opened the box slowly before her face lit up seeing the necklace in it. She studied it for a second, trying to gauge the price. She didn't actually care much for the price since it would make it any less dare to her, but it was natural for any person, her included, to ponder on such things. After admiring it, she looked up to Kuroi, smiling, kissing him slowly for a few seconds to let the kiss express her gratitude more than she figured words would.

"You make me feel bad for not getting you something now," she said, chuckling nervously, albeit she knew he wasn't the type of man who would rather give presents than receive, especially to her. "But thanks," she said once more, this time verbally as she tightened her grip on his hands. After a while, she would turn in her seat, her back facing Kuroi and held up the necklace, signalling for him to help her put it on as she would hold up her hair.

"You've really been working on your flattery these past four years," she said giggling into her hands. Albeit, she could understand his need for all the compliments he was handing her. He felt like he had to make up for the last four years in pretty much every aspect, whether it be compliments, gifts, love or sex. Of course there was other aspects such as arguments since married couples argued, but the two even four years prior never ever truly fought over matters - unless one might think to include combat spars. All in all, she too knew that she had time to makeup for and she wanted to.

"So, umm, what do you want to do?" she asked standing to her full height. "It's still sort of early out, so maybe we could go get something to eat and then come back here?" she asked furrowing a brow.

Sakura chuckled in synch with Kuroi hearing his comment. Even without being as red as he wanted her to be, she was more than flattered by all he was saying. Regardless, she was fascinated to know what he had in mine to exactly get her as fluster as he says.

"First date in four years. Hearing it is worst than thinking of it," she chuckled. She took his hand and moved to the door, before she paused, naturally bringing him to a stop. "Oh, what about this, should I change or...?" she asked, doing a small turn in the negligee outfit she wore.